"Brother, several patients said they wanted you to take the red Sarilang with you."

"Stop messing around." Wu Mian stretched out his hand and stroked the big rabbit's ears. "I'm a Xinjiang nurse who takes the dance. I have to be as professional as possible. How could I do that? I haven't learned it at all."

"Are you afraid that it will spread? In the future, students will ask you to have a paragraph first?" Chu Zhixi smiled and had already seen through Wu Mian's heart.

"This is not the most terrifying thing." Wu Mian said with his eyes narrowed, "Before I went to the surgery, the patient begged me to come for a while before anesthesia was scary."

“…”

"So, no. If you jump to Sarilang, go find Master Lu Jiuzhuan"

"I'm the Earth Master from Tiannan, it's not good." Chu Zhixi was a little embarrassed.

"Your brother, I am also a world-renowned surgeon." Wu Mian shook his head, and the two big rabbits swayed their ears twice.

"Okay, the cabin is about to be closed. Brother, don't hold it, let's have a lot of fun with the patients?" Chu Zhixi begged.

Wu Mian was slightly stunned, focused and pondered for a long time.

Whenever Chu Zhixi interrupted Wu Mian's thoughts, she knew that every time her brother was out of sight, he was thinking about big things.

After 2′22″, the big yellow rabbit on Wu Mian's head trembled slightly.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of another parallel world." Wu Mian whispered, his voice a little... trembling.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"The quarantine of the temporary hospital failed, the situation in Tianhe City was so corrupt that it was uncontrollable. The new pneumonia virus broke out in the Magic City, with the number of infections exceeding 5 million, and the whole world was cut off, and China became an isolated island. Five US aircraft carriers came to the East China Sea, the South China Sea, and India crossed the Himalayas..."

Wu Mian said very hard every word, as if he had seen countless tragic things in that parallel world where people live in a miserable life.

Chu Zhixi reached out and gently touched the big yellow rabbit ear above Wu Mian's head.

"Brother, don't be afraid, let's come here."

"Yes." Wu Mian nodded.

Although this is just an imagination, now that the situation in Tianhe has been controlled and victory is imminent, when you think of the danger of walking on a tightrope during this period, you will be surrounded by cliffs, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss. Wu Mian's back is covered with cold sweat.

In that world, Chinese people all over the world will be massacred because countless families who have lost their relatives release their anger on the Chinese. No one will pay attention to the truth. As for Deborah, no one will pay attention to it.

The truth doesn't matter. There will always be people holding guns to make everyone believe that what they say is true.

Fortunately, he came over. Wu Mian turned around and thought that not only he came over, but he seemed to have enough energy.

This is the reason why defeat is like a mountain. Even if it is a Genesis-level virus, it has tasted the taste of defeat in China.

Not thinking about this, Wu Mian reached out and stroked the rabbit's ears.

At least in the world before us, China won, right?

"Doctor Wu." A thin man walked to the hospital desk and tried hard to squint his eyes to express his kindness.

"Hello Gou Xiaoming, what's wrong? You seem to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Wu Mian replied with a smile.

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and there will be no accidents." The patient said sincerely, "If I leave here, we will probably never have a goodbye in our lifetime."

"It is better to forget each other than to support each other." Wu Mian said lightly.

The patient was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

He didn't understand this sentence in the past, but now he says this sentence in the temporary hospital, which is particularly appropriate.

"I am an art student and opened a comic studio. I'm not doing it well." Gou Xiaoming said embarrassedly, "I have painted some comics for doctors and nurses these days, and looked back and found that it has the most related to you."

Wu Mian smiled. Everyone was the same. He just wore a pair of big yellow rabbit ears. He would definitely be the most conspicuous and left the deepest impression on people.

The original idea was that if there was a bad thing, all the patients in the temporary hospital would be angry at him. But when he came over without any danger, he became a memory in many people's hearts.

"You are in class today and I won't see you tomorrow. I want to give you these paintings."

"Okay." Wu Mian stood up and took the drawing papers.

There is a back on the paper, and there are some patients around me. The brushwork is concise and the big rabbit's ears look very eye-catching.

The patients around Wu Mian have their own characteristics. Just take a glance and Wu Mian can tell which patients they are.

The patient's brushwork is simple and simple, which is different from Wu Mian's sketches, but it has the same effect.

"Awesome!" Wu Mian stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

“Dood, just like it.”

"Of course I like it." Wu Mian thought for a while, "but we cannot take any items out of the temporary hospital as required."

Gou Xiaoming was a little disappointed, but he nodded silently.

"These paintings are so good. How about I hang them in the sun-bathing corridor? Treat them as our exhibition?" Wu Mian asked.

"oh?"

"This picture was drawn by you when I explained the operation to the patient." Wu Mian took out a piece of paper, and two high-pressure patients sat on both sides, stretched their necks to listen. Wu Mian in the painting was chewing something with a man, and the man's gluteal contracture characteristics were fully displayed in the painting.

"Then I will add a few more surgery, so everyone can watch the fun. It can be considered... memory?" Wu Mian said with a smile.

"OK!"

"You have a good drawing, so come on after you go home!" Wu Mian stretched out his right fist, Gou Xiaoming smiled and stretched out his fist, and touched Wu Mian for a while.

"These paintings record a lot of time points. Let me see... did you come in on February 6?"

"Um."

"It's been a long time since I turned into a dark place, so I'm waiting in the temporary hospital."

"Fortunately, I was a little nervous at first, but later I saw that we were eating well and sleeping here... Usually, there were also doctors and nurses from all over the world, so I gradually felt relieved."

"It's a good painting, basically equivalent to a memoir." Wu Mian said with a smile, "I'll do the dogtail and add a few paintings."

"Dr. Wu, I have seen the surgical drawings you drew. You have been professionally trained and have drawn them very well."

"No." Wu Mian shook his head, "I was forced out. When I was hospitalized, I had to tell the patient about the surgery process, but a person had an imagination and started to use sketches. Until now, I don't know how to use brushes and various charcoal strips, I only know how to use atomic pens."

Gou Xiaoming knew that if what Dr. Wu said was true, then his talent could be said to be amazing. It would be a pity to be a doctor so awesome...

No, the doctor seems to be good.

If there were no medical staff who were stubborn, it would be hard to say what would happen to this epidemic.
Chapter completed!